[On Saturday morning, as the blizzard dissipates to a gentler snowfall, a seven-year-old boy wakes up in the village. He might look a little familiar if you squint... Mithos didn't wake up in his bed in his nice warm house with his sister in the next bed over smiling and saying good morning like always. Instead, he woke up on the cold and not very
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How do you know my name?
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.........................but how does that even work?]
H-Huh?
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...I don't get it.
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W-well, hi...Emil...
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O-Okay! Let's be friends! [for a kid who didn't have any friends when he woke up this morning, he sure has a lot all of a sudden 8U]
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